"Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you."
"O captain! My Captain! Our fearful trip is done. The ship has weather'd every wrack The prize we sought is won The port is near, the bells I hear The people all exulting While follow eyes, the steady keel The vessel grim and daring But Heart! Heart! Heart! O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my captain lies Fallen cold and dead."
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Source: Walt Whitman (2015). “Drum-Taps: The Complete 1865 Edition”, p.101, New York Review of Books
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